He smiled as he watched them watch each other. The look they exchanged was that of playful complicity, an extraordinary seduction. It was not lost on ...nyone else who studied them. In fact, so remarkable was this experience, there were only two other couples brave enough to share the floor with them. For Meredith, she felt herself becoming lost in this woman’s eyes….felt her body melting into the Stranger’s body, her very touch burning into her skin. And they danced. And the people watched. What. The next thing I know, I am on the couch on my back fighting to keep my panties on. Keith has forced his way into taking off my top, I didnt have a bra on, and now has taken my shorts off and working on my panties. I am screaming for him to stop, "I am not that kinda girl man, leave me alone". He slaps me right across the face. He then says,"You will do what I say or you can be made to do what I say!". I then realize that I am going to have to play this little game and hope that he only. As I clarified the location of the wedding ceremony, I easily noticed his strong hands gesturing in the direction that I needed to go in to locate the chapel. He was a distinguished looking man of maybe late forties, assured, and articulate. His name badge confirmed that he was "Craig, Fullerton, California". I could readily lose myself in a few choice thoughts about Craig, and how skillful those hands likely were. However, much like that moment at the desk, I was being crudely pulled back into. She was having trouble reaching orgasm by herself again. After her parents went to bed she pulled out her phone.Can u come here? she texted her dad. A minute later there was a light knock at her door. “Come in,” she called out.Mike walked into Janey’s room with just a robe on. He noticed that her floor was a huge mess of magazines, candy wrappers, and other garbage, but the admonishment died on his lips as she got up from the bed and pulled her panties down.“Janey, we can’t ... Mom’s just gone.